@suzianne saidYou don't you mean Mudfinger the Old Indian, do you?
Fantastic. Contenchess/Beowulf is back.
It couldn't be.
That guy, a favorite butt-slappy and pin-up boy of whispered prison lore, dares not to break another rule: Lest he once again be forced to wear pink lipstick and burgundy rouge...and not the other way around.
When Monty Python’s film, “And Now For Something Completely Different” came out in 1970 or 71, I took my girlfriend to see it. The crowd (of about 7 people, including us) seemed to have been disappointed, or maybe they thought they had come to see the film being shown previously and hadn’t noticed the change. Anyway, after about the 10th minute or so, I was the only one left in the theatre…yes my girlfriend left too. Needless to say, we broke up. How could I continue to stay with someone who didn’t appreciate that cast. Actually I think she broke up with me , thinking that I was just a little off center.😲
@great-big-stees saidI have never quite understood Monty Python's humour and the charm about them. So I would have left too. 🙂
When Monty Python’s film, “And Now For Something Completely Different” came out in 1970 or 71, I took my girlfriend to see it. The crowd (of about 7 people, including us) seemed to have been disappointed, or maybe they thought they had come to see the film being shown previously and hadn’t noticed the change. Anyway, after about the 10th minute or so, I was the only o ...[text shortened]... te that cast. Actually I think she broke up with me , thinking that I was just a little off center.😲
@great-big-stees saidIn that case I might have left you for your love of oysters as well, heavy reasons. 🙂
I seem to remember my date had an accent that suggested a Scandinavian. Was she you?🤔😲😉
@great-big-stees saidIt might have been avoided had you not been so persistent in trying to tempt me with oysters, goat cheese and Monty Python - and if I had been more tolerant. Still we had books in common among other things. 🙂
Hmmmm🤔 I thought we had more in common.😲😉👍
@torunn saidI went out with a tall danish bird called yollande she was lovely but smelt of fish.
It might have been avoided had you not been so persistent in trying to tempt me with oysters, goat cheese and Monty Python - and if I had been more tolerant. Still we had books in common among other things. 🙂